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I keep trying to find you
Even though days have passed since your funeral.

I keep trying to find you
Even though days have passed since your funeral.

Art is coming back. To heal.

To heal via experimentation

I got a new sketchbook and I’m doodling, boy am I doodling.

Characters/Stories

I figured it was time to explain myself as an artist, and the motives behind my story and characters.

I use my story as a canvas for my soul. Each character of mine I have given a specific quality or characteristic of mine that I deem explorable- especially the ‘negative’ ones: jealousy, hatred, lust, anger, revenge- but also the good qualities which lie within me as well.

Through this story, I discover more and more about myself. They are not merely characters to me, but simply parallel versions of myself that I can access for education. I use them as a psychoanalysis on my own soul, as dangerous as it can sometimes be. I notice in my life I cycle constantly through them, in fits of kindness, hatred, and contempt.

I’ve always said my art is like a diary. Here and only here am I my most inexplicably honest. Up for audience interpretation, as always.

Willow - Underworld

I’m done with ghouls for now. Now onto fallout landscapes

Willow - Underworld

I’m done with ghouls for now. Now onto fallout landscapes

dabuschckah asked: Hey, just letting you know that I absolutely adore your ghoul paintings! What did you use for them?

Thank you! I’ve been using acrylic paint on wood. It’s a lot of fun, I recommend it! (And I use to hate acrylic)

Desmond Lockheart - Point Lookout

He was my favorite

Desmond Lockheart - Point Lookout

He was my favorite

You were my honey-
Sweet and Stagnant.

You were my honey-
Sweet and Stagnant.

I said I was going to do some fanart.
Mia/Macha - .hack//Outbreak

I said I was going to do some fanart.
Mia/Macha - .hack//Outbreak

I’ll mangle your vessel until you are forced to leave it-

I’ll mangle your vessel until you are forced to leave it-

Sometimes we forget who we are. Who we were.

Sometimes we forget who we are. Who we were.

theprettiestsiren asked: I just wanted to say you're art is so wonderful and pretty.

Well thank you very much hon!

I keep trying to find you
Even though days have passed since your funeral.

I keep trying to find you
Even though days have passed since your funeral.

Art is coming back. To heal.

To heal via experimentation

I got a new sketchbook and I’m doodling, boy am I doodling.

Characters/Stories

I figured it was time to explain myself as an artist, and the motives behind my story and characters.

I use my story as a canvas for my soul. Each character of mine I have given a specific quality or characteristic of mine that I deem explorable- especially the ‘negative’ ones: jealousy, hatred, lust, anger, revenge- but also the good qualities which lie within me as well.

Through this story, I discover more and more about myself. They are not merely characters to me, but simply parallel versions of myself that I can access for education. I use them as a psychoanalysis on my own soul, as dangerous as it can sometimes be. I notice in my life I cycle constantly through them, in fits of kindness, hatred, and contempt.

I’ve always said my art is like a diary. Here and only here am I my most inexplicably honest. Up for audience interpretation, as always.

Willow - Underworld

I’m done with ghouls for now. Now onto fallout landscapes

Willow - Underworld

I’m done with ghouls for now. Now onto fallout landscapes

dabuschckah asked: Hey, just letting you know that I absolutely adore your ghoul paintings! What did you use for them?

Thank you! I’ve been using acrylic paint on wood. It’s a lot of fun, I recommend it! (And I use to hate acrylic)

Desmond Lockheart - Point Lookout

He was my favorite

Desmond Lockheart - Point Lookout

He was my favorite

You were my honey-
Sweet and Stagnant.

You were my honey-
Sweet and Stagnant.

I said I was going to do some fanart.
Mia/Macha - .hack//Outbreak

I said I was going to do some fanart.
Mia/Macha - .hack//Outbreak

I’ll mangle your vessel until you are forced to leave it-

I’ll mangle your vessel until you are forced to leave it-

Sometimes we forget who we are. Who we were.

Sometimes we forget who we are. Who we were.

I miss my hookers.

I miss my hookers.

theprettiestsiren asked: I just wanted to say you're art is so wonderful and pretty.

Well thank you very much hon!

Characters/Stories

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The only time I allow emotion to venture out side of my mind is through art. Here and only here is where I am my most honest to myself.